Walt Whitman

(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892 / New York / United States)

Walt Whitman Poems

1. Song Of Myself, XXII 10/9/2015
2. Song Of Myself, XXIII 10/9/2015
3. Song Of Myself, XXIV 10/9/2015
4. Song Of Myself, XXV 10/9/2015
5. Song Of Myself, XXVI 10/9/2015
6. Song Of Myself, XXVII 10/9/2015
7. Song Of Myself, XXVIII 10/9/2015
8. Song Of Myself, XXIX 10/9/2015
9. Song Of Myself, XXX 10/9/2015
10. Song Of Myself, XXXI 10/12/2015
11. Song Of Myself, XXXII 10/12/2015
12. Song Of Myself, XXXIII 10/12/2015
13. Song Of Myself, XXXIV 10/20/2015
14. Song Of Myself, XXXV 10/20/2015
15. Song Of Myself, XXXVI 10/20/2015
16. Song Of Myself, XXXVII 10/20/2015
17. Song Of Myself, XXXVIII 10/20/2015
18. Song Of Myself, XXXIX 10/20/2015
19. Song Of Myself, XL 10/20/2015
20. Song Of Myself, XLI 10/20/2015
21. Song Of Myself, XLII 10/20/2015
22. Song Of Myself, XLIII 10/20/2015
23. Song Of Myself, XLIV 10/20/2015
24. Song Of Myself, XLV 10/20/2015
25. Song Of Myself, XLVI 10/21/2015
26. Song Of Myself, XLVII 10/21/2015
27. Song Of Myself, XLVIII 10/21/2015
28. Song Of Myself, XLIX 10/21/2015
29. Song Of Myself, L 10/21/2015
30. Song Of Myself, LI 10/21/2015
31. Song Of Myself, IV 10/9/2015
32. Song Of Myself, V 10/9/2015
33. Song Of Myself, VI 10/9/2015
34. Song Of Myself, VII 10/9/2015
35. Song Of Myself, VIII 10/9/2015
36. Song Of Myself, IX 10/9/2015
37. Song Of Myself, XII 10/9/2015
38. Song Of Myself, XIII 10/9/2015
39. Song Of Myself, XIV 10/9/2015
40. Song Of Myself, XV 10/9/2015

Comments about Walt Whitman

  • Larry T. (6/4/2019 2:36:00 PM)

    In 1973 living in Albuquerque, N M I would listen to the King Biscuit Flower Hour. A special came on which I thought was called the " Flute ladies song" . It was one hour. It started out she was a young Indian girl with a special ability.Any help is finding this poem would be greatly appreciated.

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    i hate this website

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  • noneyabizness (5/1/2019 4:06:00 PM)

    its the same thing over and over poem of my self 1 2 3 4 5 6 its annoying

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  • Dr. Biplab K Mazumdar (4/26/2019 11:49:00 AM)

    It is as highly-resounding as richly-rewarding.

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  • David (4/3/2019 9:28:00 AM)

    Stuff it’s awesome

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  • Abagail M. (3/4/2019 9:34:00 AM)

    O me! O Life! of the questions of these recurring. // Of the endless trains of faithless, of cities filled with the foolish //...// what good amid these. O me! O life!

    Answer: That you are here. And life exists and identity.

    That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse.

    If you haven't already. Go watch Dead Poet's Society. You won't regret it. Carpe Diem.

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  • Mahtab Bangalee Mahtab Bangalee (2/9/2019 9:26:00 PM)

    For me THE WORLD,

    O' Yeah; LOVE HIM

    Yeah; HE is GOD of my writing style

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  • Prabir Gayen Prabir Gayen (12/14/2018 1:08:00 AM)

    So talented poet of the earth.....! ! ! ! !

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  • ikeda masako (12/9/2018 11:17:00 PM)

    Clear, youth.
    With Sun
    I am sad like that.
    Emotions are pleasing
    I have a red lips.
    She seems to be mean
    I will be a friend
    But the night comes soon.
    That person is ahead in time
    Writing this self poem in French, and then translating it into Japanese was rich.

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Best Poem of Walt Whitman

O Captain! My Captain!

O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills; 10
For you bouquets and ...

Read the full of O Captain! My Captain!

A Paumanok Picture

TWO boats with nets lying off the sea-beach, quite still,
Ten fishermen waiting--they discover a thick school of mossbonkers--
they drop the join'd seine-ends in the water,
The boats separate and row off, each on its rounding course to the
beach, enclosing the mossbonkers,
The net is drawn in by a windlass by those who stop ashore,
Some of the fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand ankle-deep
in the water, pois'd on strong legs,
The boats

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